Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 22
Zhao Zhengming frowned slightly, feeling that her idea was a bit cunning, but he couldn't bear to refuse her big black and white eyes.He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

Zhao Zhengming sent someone to bring Li Qingmei out of the detention center, and then took Qingyun to the office where Li Qingmei was interrogated.

After two days in the detention center, Li Qingmei was visibly haggard.She was handcuffed and sitting on a stool. The sausage-like mouth had subsided in the past two days. Although it was not as exaggerated as before, it was still a little swollen. At first glance, it looked like the mouth of a little yellow duck.

The well-groomed lamb roll is now hanging on his head like a pile of spoiled instant noodles, greasy and greasy, and his eyes are staring blankly at a certain place, wondering what he is thinking.

With a "squeak", the door was opened.She turned her eyes to the door, ready to accept the next round of interrogation.Unexpectedly, he saw Qingyun walking in from the door.

She became excited in an instant, and was about to stand up when the policeman beside her grabbed her shoulders and shouted: "Don't move around, be honest!"

In the end, she still didn't stand up, and sat on the stool obediently, her eyes were tightly locked on Qingyun, watching her walk towards her step by step, and then sat down opposite.

From a close distance, she clearly saw that Qingyun was fatter than before, his face was pink and white, his eyes were not as dull as before, and his whole body was full of vitality.

But her Feifei couldn't eat or sleep well in the detention center, and she lost a lot of weight!
Li Qingmei stared at her resentfully, she was concerned about the policemen around her, she didn't dare to scold her unscrupulously like before, she just watched her grit her teeth, clenched her fists, trembling with anger.

Meng Qingyun ignored her hateful gaze, and deliberately said: "Mom, I haven't seen you for two days, why are you so old?"

Li Qingmei seemed to be irritated by her words. She rolled her eyes wildly to see the reaction of the policemen around her, and scolded sharply: "Meng Qingyun, you loser! If I knew you were a disaster, I shouldn't have Pick you up, you deserve to be thrown on the side of the road, you deserve to be abandoned by your biological parents! You unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, you bitch! You little bastard..."

Listening to her scolding, Qingyun's heart suddenly burst into sorrow, she subconsciously covered her chest, and looked at Li Qingmei, her eyes became extremely cold.

Li Qingmei was terrified by her eyes, and the words she hadn't finished cursing were suddenly stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak anymore.

"Li Qingmei, won't your conscience hurt when you open your eyes and tell nonsense?" Qing Yun calmed down the remaining emotions of the original owner, and said coldly, "Do you not know if I was abandoned by my parents?"

"I, why didn't I know! You were thrown by the side of the road by your parents." Li Qingmei lowered her eyes guiltily and retorted.

"Hmph!" Qingyun couldn't help sneering, and said in a low voice, "Did you tell too many lies, and you thought it was the truth? When you snatched me away from my biological mother with grandma, you really thought grandma If you're dead, no one will know?"

Li Qingmei turned pale in shock, raised her head to meet her sharp gaze, then hurriedly withdrew her gaze, wandering around, arguing guiltily: "You, what nonsense are you talking about? You were obviously thrown by the side of the road, it was me I kindly saved you and brought you up to such an age, you white-eyed wolf, how can you talk so nonsense?"

Qingyun had expected her to quibble, and asked slowly, "Uncle Patriotic, do you remember?"

"Is it him? Did he tell you? Don't listen to his nonsense. He is nonsense. He is trying to get revenge on me. His wife and son are all dead because I didn't lend him money. He thinks I killed him." They, he said those things just to get revenge on me! What he said is all lies, don't believe him!" Li Qingmei felt more and more uncertain when she heard Li Aiguo's name.

"You don't have to admit it, it's okay, I'll invite Patriotic Uncle and the old man who told your fortune back then, you can argue slowly, that old man is still alive now." Of course what Qingyun said was deceiving her, the plot The old man in Li is very old, how could he still be alive now, and he is not an old goblin.

But these words sounded like a bolt from the blue to the guilty Li Qingmei, her hands couldn't help shaking, and her face became paler and paler.

"I've already found out what's going on. This time I'm just here to repay you for your kindness in nurturing me. I'll also see Meng Jianjun in a while. I'm lenient when I confess, and strict when I resist. I believe he can understand this truth." .”

"Maybe at that time, all the charges can be pushed on you. At that time, he will be released safely. And you can only go to jail. The crime of hooliganism plus the crime of intentionally hurting and robbing a child, I guess you will never get out of prison in your life." Ah, I heard that my dad liked a little nurse in the hospital. You said that after you go to jail, will he divorce you and marry that little nurse back home? Oh, then Meng Feifei will be finished, After all, if you have a stepmother, you must have a stepdad!" Qingyun smiled gloatingly as she spoke, and she had to say that she still had the potential to be a vicious villain.

Li Qingmei's face was pale, her whole body was shaking violently, she tried her best to comfort herself, Qingyun was trying to scare her on purpose.But she still couldn't control her sense of fear. She knew in her heart that everything Qing Yun said was possible.She has been married to Meng Jianjun for 20 years, and she knows who Meng Jianjun is.

If she goes to jail, Meng Jianjun will definitely divorce her immediately, and then marry that little fairy in the hospital. When the time comes, her Feifei...

Li Qingmei breathed heavily, her swollen lips trembled, and she stammered, "If, if I tell you, is it still a confession?"

Qingyun shrugged and said: "If you don't say it, you must be resisting strictness."

　For half a month ago, I have been struggling with whether to sign a contract. The author may be a patient with difficulty in choosing. Later, I decided to sign a contract because I hope that my child can be known more by everyone. Thank you for your favorites and recommendations. ticket

　　


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